The Ogre’s Food Box

Michelle's words did not seem to be ridiculing or satire the little ogre. From the aunt's face, Gron had actually read a deep hidden worry and sorrow.

Gron tilted his head and remained silent for a while, he didn't answer, because he couldn't figure out why Michelle had such a complicated emotion, but faintly, he actually had a warm feeling, just like Being people ... like "care".

Michelle's mood is equally complex, and she has lived in the imperial capital since childhood, and she knows a lot about it. She knows deeply how beautiful teenagers like her nephew, if there is no strong force behind them, will face what happens to the psychopaths of noble royal families. His big brother, Amanda Hugh, is the best example.

It can be said that regardless of the sexual orientation of Count Amanda, whether he is mentally healthy, good-hearted or evil ... no matter what he is inside, just because he possesses that wicked appearance, his destiny is impossible. Other "normal" options appear. Even if he was not discovered by the Durotar Emperor, he would eventually be transferred from one noble to another more powerful noble, until his mind and body were completely destroyed and finally abandoned at will.

Seeing Gron even use his talented posture so skillfully, and then associate the blood of the ogre in his body, Michelle can't imagine what kind of experience and grievances will be encountered by a fierce hybrid ogre in nature. It will be so smooth that you can even trample on your dignity without hesitation. Thinking of this, Michelle finally couldn't bear it. She gently embraced the little ogre in her arms and said in a soft but very firm tone: "From now on, you don't have to deliberately wear women's clothes By the way, although the current Huwen family is not qualified to say that they can shelter you, at least me, as long as your aunt Michelle Huwen is still alive, will you not allow anyone to trample on your dignity? "

Gron finally understood what Michelle was thinking. His heart was soft for a while, and said softly: "Aunt, you forgot ... I am an ogre, and our understanding of dignity is different ..."

"But don't forget that you still have half of the human blood flowing in your body, Hugh's blood!" Michelle interrupted the little ogre, his eyes fixed.

Gorron scratched his head, his face complex, and then a hint of wry smile appeared: "Even if I don't have to pretend to be **, but I seem to still have the identity of a desert concubine."

Michelle was dizzy, and she almost had the urge to hysterically scream. Michelle couldn't figure out what an incredible experience this nephew had. He was obviously just a half-blood ogre with a bigger fart, but inexplicably became the adopted son of Retusus and Ysera. Became the concubine of the legendary desert king?

Although the Retusus couple is a top legend, but one has no whereabouts, one can only be humiliated to death after being sealed, and the identity of his adopted son has become a joke. The identity of the adopted son of Gron Ssangyong has lost his deterrent ability.

However, what kind of character was the King of the Desert, but it was the Valkyrie who once shocked the border battlefield. Once he defeated the Emperor ** team, he could not lift his head, and he used his own strength to resist the attack of the Dragon Cavalry Regiment. The superpower who was defeated. It is one of the few super powers recognized by the current strength only under Retusus. More importantly, her elderly are waiting outside the city now. A real desert king is far more awesome than a dozen of the long-lost dragon riders.

But the question is how did Gron become her concubine?

"Did you deceive her with a woman's dress?" Although the Desert King is a woman, it is no longer a secret that she likes women's sex, but Michelle immediately shook her head to deny her speculation, joking, using the desert king's eyes, and How can it be impossible to tell whether a person is a man or a woman, not to mention that it is impossible to pass the "real combat" level.

"Is it ... Is Desert King actually interested in men?"

Seeing her aunt's gossip full of fanaticism suddenly, Gron suddenly couldn't help crying: "No, I actually have a female incarnation, um, a completely feminine kind."

As he said, Gorron quietly launched a "change", so the body gradually grew, especially the chest and hips, and the balloon was generally swelled up. The clothes supported by the body were shaped into a weird shape, and the hair was like a waterfall. Generally, it is the mature female posture that the little ogre turns into after being cursed by the desert king, which can be described as the human version of the trumpet monster.

This scene suddenly stunned the two women in the carriage, both of whom were very confident in their appearance. Although the little ogres incarnate in "Galia" have amazing beauty, but they can also comfort themselves. After all, Gron is a male, and they are not "comparable" with them.

However, after Gronun became a "real" woman carelessly, Michelle hadn't had time to save the dignity of his nephew. His dignity was crushed by the nephew's foot first, and there was annoyance and jealousy in his heart. Let the patriarch who was on the verge of death snorted, turned his arms around and turned his head away, and never looked at Goron again, actually launched the temper of "Miss Lady".

The elf sacrifice is also very weird. She stared at the tall beauty who was strangled by the clothes in front of her, and was afraid that she would burst the clothes with a strong force. Her eyes showed a bit of obsession.

Gorron felt uncomfortable and did n’t dare to breathe. He did n’t find any anomalies between the two women. He changed back immediately after the transformation, and he said to Michelle, “You ’ve all seen it, aunt, if The King of the Desert wants me to change back to her 'concubine', what should I do? "

"Humph! Whatever you like, what has to do with me." The patriarch said with a cold voice that didn't turn back. Gron only discovered that the two women had become abnormal somehow.

He couldn't figure it out, so he was too lazy to think about it, just then, the voice of the old driver came from outside the car.

"Patriarch, we are here, but ... but ..."

The old coachman's tone supported us, as if he saw something that made him feel terrified. The three men in the carriage suddenly converged their messy emotions, and their eyes became solemn. There is no need for the coachman to say that they already know what happened, and the Mandala Fort has an accident.

Time back to an hour ago ...

The atmosphere inside the mandala was solidified. In the hall, the wrinkled elder suddenly whispered with a dark face: "Is the patriarch back?"

A young man with a pale complexion trembled two steps forward and replied: "Not yet."

"Humph! What time is it! She didn't even hear any news, do you really want to watch us all die here!"